Jeru the Damaja - 99.9 Pa Cent - Tekst piosenki, lyrics - teksciki.pl

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You wanna front, what? Jump up and get bucked The original, Dirty Rotten's fucking shit up Empty your clip of lyrics in your chest and gut All punks play the floor, it's raw and hardcore Hotter than a meteor, scorching egos Fake hoes, gangsters and super heroes Cops pull me over like you under arrest Some niggas I know act like bitches without breast Dick riders, I hope you got your latex Cause flesh gets burnt up during the process DRS echoes through your projects Met Billie Jean, had safe sex Some MCs get caught up in the vortex Mixing crack with cess, so they sold for fat checks Listen to the words I manifest, the moment of truth have cats stressed Every time you in the East they snatch the chain off your chest Acting like you want some, but want none Quick to make your finger like a gun, but faggots never bust none [Hook] 99.9 Pa Cent of these niggas ain't shit And most of these niggas suck dick (Repeat x4) Amateuristic martial arts is the number one cause of injury Biters try to emulate my alchemy, get poisoned by the chemistry 99.9 percent of these niggas suck dick in the industry Swords in my back, all for the benjies I'm screaming off key, another body? No I'm back in 3D Plus I can take the weight, I make the Earth rotate Dick riders supply the gas, watch niggas head inflate Wanting respect, but suspect hit the deck This ain't just talk, Brooklyn East New York's on the set Friendship vs. B.I. I keep my thoughts Laser sharp jagged edges bust your third eye Vessel of the most high, bullshit, they demand you supply But don't get caught, the same nigga'll testify Switch like a bitch You not from East New York, you's a motherfucking snitch [Hook] Hip Hop Jim Kelly, leave the mic dead and smelly Freak shows, flows and hoes back at the telly Not your average nigga, gets more nasty than Dirk Diggler I'm back like the night, swooping down on The Riddler Fake thugs talk tough but ease off the trigger So shook you shiver, poison verbs like alcohol destroy your liver Make it volcanic hot, niggas got problems like Sir Smoke-a-Lot Cannibals biting my dick, I need a tetanus shot I'm the original, in cause your forgot When it comes to war I get raw Add another mic to the ones I rip, shooting the gift When the East is in the house you should come equipped [Hook]
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